possessive ; eren yaegar

Her Friends

What can I do to get you alone?

I leaned forward pressing the start button on my car, switching it off my phone started to vibrate in the pocket of my ripped jeans

sasha 💚
- Hey Y/N WHERE ARE YOU?!🥹

Y/N 😩
I'm heading in now, literally just turned the car off sash 😭😭!

sasha💚
-PLEASE HURRY CONNIE IS STEALING MY BREAD, Y/N PLEASE HELP ME😕!!!!!

I smiled ear to ear, Sasha was like my best friend, the food kept us close, the first day I met her we fought over the LAST slice of pizza which ended in us laughing so hard and exchanging numbers, starting off our friendship immediately.

I walked into our classroom, walking straight towards the back of the classroom towards my friends, What the hell are they doing? How can you be so energetic at this hour?

I said in my head as Connie and Sasha fighting over a piece of buttered toast she must've made upon coming to class, Jean sat next to them scrolling through something on his phone, maybe TikTok, let's just say Jean has a bad habit of finding his way on there for hours.

"Jean are you seriously letting them fight over Toast?" I let out a smirk when Jean picked his head up turning red as he wasn't aware of my arrival He smiled widely turning his phone off immediately and snatching the toast from Connie

"They we're just kidding, I didn't even know you were standing there, also how long have you been standing there?" He nervously scratched the back of his head while holding the buttered bread

"JEAN it's mine! Connie took it from ME, GIVE IT BACK TO MEE" Sasha eyebrows turning upwards as she snatched the bread from Jean, stuffing it down her throat immediately, as Connie let out whimpers of defeat.

"Well that was amusing, and Jean you should really find a better habit, staying on your phone this early has its ways with your eye site, your brightness is on max sir.." I let out a hmph, sitting down in my original seat, one seat down from the window right next to sash

Jean put his head in his arm, laying his head flat down on the desk as Connie secretly drunk his Ice Coffee under his desk, making sure not to leave a DROP of coffee, knowing how strict professor Levi is with his classroom

"Hey you know it's Jeans birthday this weekend, he's throwing a party, are you gonna come?" Sasha nudged my shoulder as Jean and Connie looked at me for my answer

"As long as the cops don't come this time, I have a career to chase unlike you hobos" I let out a goofy smile while leaning over to ruffle Connie's hair

"Hey it's not anyones fault you wanna be a damn simpleton, why would I wanna work for a fat ass bald man telling me to do his paperwork? working a 9-5 till you die isn't the life i wanna live" Connie let out a laugh as he smacked my hand away from his head, I winced letting out a whimper as I rubbed my sore hand, bastards

"When did I say you had to work for a fat man? And 9/10 he would make your dumb ass bring him donuts not do his paperwork.." Connie smirked as he looked at Jean

"You know y/n i throw the best parties, even with all our light weight ass friends like yourself" Jean smirked as he made his remark